Page 102 of Bought to Break
‘Are you sure it wasn’t just a dream?’ he asked gently.
‘I feel better,’ she said simply. ‘Even better than after I was with the witch.’
He took her in his arms and sank into one of the chairs with her, not saying anything.
‘Is all of this really over?’ she whispered.
He breathed out. ‘I hope so.’
‘What are we going to do now?’
He chuckled. ‘I don’t know. I don’t much care. After the past few days, I’m just glad we’re all still alive.’
The dawn broke while they whispered to each other about plans and dreams and, as the room got lighter, she heard Viktor and Kane stirring.
Kane sat up first, his eyes flitting around the room when he found her gone. He met her eyes and frowned. ‘You should be resting.’
She smiled at him. ‘I am resting,’ she teased.
Viktor, now fully awake as well, padded over to her and turned her face up to see her properly in the light.
‘You look different. Better,’ he observed.
‘I feel it,’ Lana answered. ‘I believe I truly am healed this time. She told me I’m not a witch anymore. She took it.’ Frowning, she glanced away. ‘I’m just me now.’
Sorin took her by the shoulders and turned her to him. ‘Without you, we’d be dead. Remember that. You’re our Fourth and we’ll never let you go.’ He grimaced. ‘Not unless you want to go.’
She kissed him gently, sucking his lip into her mouth, and he made a contented sound. ‘Never,’ she whispered.
Fingers wound into her hair and her head was pulled gently but firmly away from Sorin’s. ‘Are you telling the truth, Lana, or is this another lie?’
She pressed her body into Viktor’s. ‘No more lies. I promise.’
He pulled her hair harder, his face hard. He hated any kind of betrayal, and that included untruths, she knew. She whimpered, pressing her legs together eagerly.
‘Good. You’ll be disciplined for deceiving us, though. You know that, don’t you?’
‘Yes,’ she said meekly.
Her hair was released, but he took her by the waist instead and plunged two fingers into her without warning. She gasped, kicking to dislodge him, but he wouldn’t let her go.
‘Are you feeling well enough for this, Lana?’ Sorin’s worried face appeared in front of hers.
She moaned in answer and pulled him to her. She kissed him hard, the sounds bubbling up from her throat muted as Viktor’s fingers began to twist and work inside her.
Sorin began to knead her breasts, playing with her sensitive nipples. His lips stayed on hers, but he moved to one side, offering Kane a taste of her. The other Brother began to use his tongue on the tightening tips and she arched back into Viktor, whose other hand began to play with her mound, delving between her legs. His skilled fingers began to work her bud as well, squeezing it and rolling it. He kicked her legs further apart and she went over the edge with a scream, bucking against his hands as pleasure took hold of her.
As it ebbed, she realised that Sorin was now behind her.
Did you enjoy that, Lana?’ he asked her, caressing down her arms to her sides and arse.
Lana nodded dreamily.
‘By the time we’re finished, you’re going to be begging us to stop,’ Kane rumbled from over near the bed.
She almost chuckled.Never.She craved their hands on her, and it seemed to have been so long since they were all together, she wanted everything they would give her.
‘Bring her.’
